remember me.

To my brothers and sisters, I'm gone,

Papa and mama, I'm gone,

As the sorrowful mourn, I'm at a place of no return,

To the angry, by life I was cheated.

But to the happy in life, I am at peace,

And to the faithful, we'll meet again.

I cannot speak, but to cries and lament I can listen.

I can't be seen but in the red mound my voice is loud,

So as you stand in anguish watching the dark cloud,

As you watch a flower and admire it's simplicity, 

Remember me.

Remember me in your hearts and prayers;

Your thoughts and the memories we built,

Of times we loved,

The times we cried,

The times we fought,

The times we laughed. 

For if I am in your hearts, I will never be gone.

©Bunguswa.